The origin of Tianhe's appearance, and the reason why the world of practice is declining day by day, has not been known until today.
For a time, the whole Longteng cultivation world was excited.
In the past 800 years, so many heroes have emerged in the Longteng cultivation world, but because of the changes in heaven and earth, they have been hindered in the way of cultivation. I didn't know the reason before, but now I know that all this is because of the blood world's attachment and sucking, Who can not be angry
And the ultimate goal of the Blood Realm is to devour the entire Longteng Realm. If this is the case, Longteng will surely perish!
There are no eggs under the nest. The monks are all Longteng monks. If Longteng dies, they naturally cannot survive.
If you want to survive, you have to kill all the blood clans!
For a time, the monks of Longteng showed a very strong hatred for the foreign enemy of the blood race, and they were determined to drive them out.
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Under the sky, a large number of blood clans gathered, making the place bloody.
The blood in the blood river array covering a radius of dozens of miles has dried up, but the dark red stains still remain in the ravines.
The original location of the Baizhang Altar has been replaced by a huge altar on one side.
The altar was in the shape of a six-pointed star, and various mysterious and complex patterns on it were disillusioned, making the entire altar look like a living thing.
The efficiency of the blood race is undoubtedly extremely high.
Since they invaded the Dragon Realm, they have built such a complex altar in just a few days, and the materials needed to build the altar are also brought from the blood world of the blood clan.
It is obviously not the first time for them to do this kind of thing, so they are very skilled. There are special blood tribes responsible for chasing down local enemies, some blood tribes are responsible for defense, and some blood tribes are responsible for building this altar.
When the altar was built, the blood light surged into the sky, straight into the sky, and then the sky seemed to bleed.
Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng, who was missing an arm, followed Tian Sheng and watched this scene from a distance, feeling extremely complicated.
They were undoubtedly extremely lucky to be able to save their lives in a conflict like the previous one.
But now in this state, they don't know whether to be lucky or angry.
They have been planted by the blood race with a very strange secret technique. According to the blood owl, it is the seal of the blood slave, and the person who planted this seal is the blood slave of the blood race.
Slave... For a strong man like them who has already stood at the top of a world, it is undoubtedly a shameful word.
But they dared not speak out.
Not to mention the terrifying and despairing background displayed by the blood clan, it is the kind of seal that can easily control their life and death.
They can feel that with the seal, any blood race, even if their strength is far inferior to them, can easily kill them.
They are like this, Tiansheng is also like this, and the same is true of the surviving Tianhe cultivator monks.
Today, they have completely become slaves of the blood clan.
"Tiansheng, this is the way you found?" Xing Mo said softly, his heart was bitter.
What's the point of paying such a huge price, even if a way out is really found
Tiansheng was silent, but whether it was Xing Mo or Cheng Henfeng, he could feel the restlessness in his heart.
There was a blood clan passing by, and the three of them quickly bowed and saluted, showing extreme humility.
They have suffered losses. Facing these blood clans, they know how to correct their posture.
"Sect Master, save me!" A shrill cry came out, Xing Mo turned his head to look, and saw a fair-skinned and beautiful woman being held by a blood clan, screaming in fear.
That is the thirty-one elder in the sect, a rare female powerhouse of the Tianhe sect, and a woman with an extremely strong character in normal times, but at this moment she seems so helpless.
Tiansheng was still bowing, as if he hadn't heard.
Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng almost crushed one of their teeth, and their hearts were full of anger, but they did not dare to act rashly.
The blood race grinned and bit on the slender neck of the thirty-one elder. Gudong Gudong's voice sounded, and the thirty-one elder's screams gradually became weak and inaudible, and disappeared completely after a while.
After the blood race left contentedly, the thirty-one elders who were originally beautiful and flowery had become a dead corpse and were discarded on the ground at will.
Many monks from Tianhe Sect have survived the previous battle, but they have not survived the ravages of the blood clan. In the past few days, I don't know how many monks of the Tianhe Sect have died tragically at the hands of the blood clan.
To the vampires, these blood slaves are like livestock, they can take whatever they want, and no vampires care about their opinions.
What scares them even more is that these vampires actually suck human blood!
The Tianhe Cult is mixed with dragons and snakes, and all kinds of treacherous and evil people emerge in an endless stream. Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng are also well-informed people, but the evil of the Tianhe Cult monks has a limit after all.
Sucking human blood... They didn't even dare to think about it.
From what has been observed at the moment, it seems that every vampire has such a preference or ability, and they can restore their strength by sucking human blood.
Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng had felt the greedy eyes of the blood race on them more than once in the past few days.
Fortunately, they have been following Tiansheng, and Tiansheng is the blood slave seal planted by the blood owl himself, so ordinary blood tribes do not dare to treat them like that for the time being.
But who can guarantee that they will always be safe
"Huh?" Xing Mo suddenly felt something, looked up and looked into the distance, only to see the outline of a large ship on the horizon, and there were monks moving on the large ship and on the side. Aspect.
"It's finally here!" Cheng Henfeng took a long breath.
With the invasion of the blood clan, it is impossible for the Longteng Cultivation World to remain indifferent.
Previously, Longteng was caught by surprise and suffered heavy casualties. Later, he was chased by the blood clan and fled...
I don't know what happened after that, causing the blood race to be almost wiped out, and only a few hundred people escaped.
Now that a few days have passed, the Longteng Cultivation World should have mastered a lot of information. In the face of such a world-destroying catastrophe, it will definitely take action.
Looking around, there are countless spiritual ships, which are much larger than the scale of Longteng Cultivation World's encirclement and suppression of Tianhe Sect a few days ago.
In any case, the last time it was only a civil strife, and today is to expel external troubles, and Longteng is also going all out.
Destroy it asap!
Cheng Henfeng thought fiercely in his heart, and could not help but feel a sense of relief.
The blood clan naturally sensed such a huge movement in the Longteng Cultivation World, but not only were they not afraid, but they were all full of fighting spirit.
How could they from the blood realm put a group of human monks with the highest cultivation level only in the Yunhe realm in their eyes
In a realm like Longteng, more than one or two blood races have been destroyed. In the long history of the existence of the blood world, I don’t know how many realms like Longteng have been sucked into empty shells by the blood world, and slaughtered by the blood clan into a barren land.
They didn't move before, not because they were afraid of Longteng cultivator, but because they couldn't pull away.
Now that the Longteng cultivator took the initiative to send it to the door, isn't it just what they want
As a race based on invasion and plunder, the warlikeness and ferocity of the blood race are incomparable to the monks of Longteng.
Without the blood owl's order, a large number of blood clans took action.
Even if the fighting spirit is boiling in the heart, the blood clan did not take the initiative to attack, but put on a defensive posture, and discharged a dense and solid line of defense.
Their most important task now is not to attack and kill the enemy, but to guard the altar of traction.
The altar has been completed, and the connection between the Blood Realm and the Dragon Realm will become closer and closer. As time goes by, more blood tribes will come to this realm.
If they can build more altars, this process will be greatly increased. The more altars there are, the less time it takes for the blood world to devour the dragon world.
"Do what you want, don't be an eyesore by my side." Tian Sheng, who had been silent for the past few days, seemed to be mute, and suddenly spoke.
Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng were both startled, and immediately bowed in unison: "Thank you, Sect Master!"
What they have seen and heard in the past few days, let them know that sooner or later, they will become the blood food of a certain blood clan. Tiansheng has the protection of the blood owl, and the blood clan can look down on him, but no blood clan dares to rashly. He eats blood.
But the two of them were not so lucky.
So if you want to survive, you have to find a way to escape from here.
The Longteng cultivators are attacking in a big way, which is undoubtedly an opportunity.
And Tian Sheng's words undoubtedly showed that he saw the intentions of the two.
After thanking them, the two turned to leave.
However, at this moment, Tiansheng suddenly reached out his hand, and his spiritual power surged, and he slapped each of the two behind their backs.
The two figures flew high like kites with broken strings, and each spit blood.
Xing Mo spit out the pieces of his internal organs, and when he turned around in surprise, he only saw Tian Sheng's indifferent face, and suddenly he was distraught: "Tian Sheng, you have to die!"
Cheng Henfeng didn't curse anything, but just brazenly took out his sword, and the sword light shone towards the nearby blood clans.
The last sword in this life, Cheng Henfeng's all-out effort, the space seemed to be cut, and the few blood races who were caught off guard were directly turned into pieces of corpse, and the incisions were neat and smooth.
But that's it!
The next moment, the figures of Xing Mo and Cheng Henfeng suddenly froze, and their skin became red, as if their blood was boiling.
There are blood tribes who have inspired the blood slave seal in their bodies.
The nearby vampires swarmed up and wrapped them.
Across the crowds, Cheng Henfeng finally saw the blood light flashing in Tiansheng's eyes. Only then did he understand that Tiansheng had long been eroded by the secret techniques of the blood clan, and he was loyal to the blood clan. , Faithful and unfaithful people are not the same.
At the same time, near all the surviving Tianhe cultivators, the blood clan took action.
The screams continued, and in just a few breaths, everything subsided.
The blood clan dispersed, and there were dry corpses everywhere.
It seems to have experienced a blood sacrifice, and the fighting spirit of the blood clan is getting higher and higher!